. oh, the blonde with that red, off-the-shoulder thing on?" Uhhhhh," Brad stalled. He hadn't gotten around to looking at what the woman wore. "Yeah, t...at's her... she look familiar to you?"Ashley peered at the girl for a long moment. "No... I don't think so... have we gamed her before or something?" Nah... is that a... uh... a pageboy hairstyle... like she's wearing her hair? Looks like one... see where it kinda molds her head, and it's pretty short... and it curves in right under her jaw and. .. It was only me and my prize, my game.Back then, she was only one of the many girls in my life. Just one of the many targets of my wicked desires. My wicked needs.However, I didn't consider myself an evil person. I just happened to know the world at its best: a place where the apt win and the strong get what he wants. In my case, I wanted all a woman could provide, the good, the bad, and the forbidden. Eventually, I realized I couldn't have it all in one woman. But as I couldn't feel sorry. My joy had no boundaries and I started to fantasize about it every day until the day she actually moved to our office.I started to talk to her more often and we talked about our country, culture, and interests.This continued for a few days and we used to go out for coffee even though I didn’t like coffee that much. She was also into fitness and loved going to the gym. But I am not sure what workout she did for those boobs!! They looked silicon-filled balls.One day, I asked her if she was. ..assignment is over….“I...shall keep that in mind, but I doubt that it will be necessary, Jinü” he said and drank a little wine. He had begun to wonder what he had gotten him self into. He sat down on one of the stools in front of dining counter. His moral compass told him that this was very wrong, but he knew that he would not be able to stop, not now. “Let me see what i´ve...purchased,” he said, his voice hoarse, can you climb up here?He pointed at the counter top.“Yes, sir…It was not an.